Blade

You stare me in the face, 

Make me feel like a disgrace.

You are always there, staring,

I see the scars, no longer baring.

You make me angry,

You make me sad.

You make me cry,

You make me feel bad.

I see you sit there, 

And I can't help but stare.

Why do you tempt me?

Why can't I just let it be?

Step aside, watch and learn.

Be careful for you might get burned. 

I hate you dearly, 

I want to hold you just merely.

I hope our bond will fade,

So goodbye my faithful razor blade.